Imani POV.
HOME 1:30 am
I'm woken up by someone calling quan's phone, i look over and he's just sleeping though it
i reached over him and seen it was a unknown number calling
"hello" i answed
" who is this" the female asked giving attitude
i looked at the phone to and laughed "you don't need to know who this is but what i need to know is why you calling my man at 1 in the morning" i said
"excuse me, young lady you need to watch your mouth" she said
"man fuck outta here ion gotta watch shit" i said as quan started moving in his sleep
"you don't know who i am" she said
"and you dont know who tf i am this conversation is coming to an end" i said
"bitch fuck you tell my son call me when he can" the lady said
i looked at the phone in disgust, Quan hasn't spoken to his real mom in years
"i aint telling him shit, fuck off my man phone" i said and hung up
i took both me and quan's phone and got out the bed
"where you going baby" he asked in his raspy voice
"downstairs i'm thirsty i be back" i said trying not to sound to like i had an attitude
i left out the room before he could say anything else and made my way downstairs
i went into the kitchen and went to the cabinet where he kept his liquor and i grabbed my bottle of wine and took it over to the couch
before i went to the couch i took bout 3-4 shots of casa to loosen up my body
i went and sat down and pulled out my phone to make a call
"pick up please, pick up" i begged as the phone was ringing
"hello" i heard the raspy voice on the other end of the phone
"finally, i'm sorry i know it's late but it's like i have to tell you what just happened" i said as i drunk some of the wine
"wassup sis what happened" meech asked me